A/N: A Foreword

Technoblade stepped forward, the grip on his axe and his shield turning his knuckles white. His red cape lay discarded on the snow behind him.

"I'm sorry, Phil."

The man in the green-striped hat smiled, though sadness crinkled the corners of his eyes. Enormous, black wings unfurled from his back as he unsheathed his sword.

"It's alright. What are friends for, yeah?"

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Status: complete

A short fic set in the Dream SMP universe, starring Technoblade, where a homeless, green teletubby tries to pressure him into a favor he's not too fond of.

Cover drawn by me.